Nightwatcher Chapter 206: Wenhui (10,000 characters big

The literary meeting was held at Luhu Lake in the imperial city. A pergola was built by the lake to create an area large enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

The sun in the late summer is still harsh, but the breeze is breezy by the lake.

The original text conference was organized by the Imperial College, and most of the participants were students from the Imperial College.

But as soon as Pei Manxi Tower was disturbed, the people who attended the literary meeting were immediately different. Students from the Imperial College could still participate, but they were outside and could not enter the pergola.

The literary meeting is held at noon, because in this way, the princes of the court can take advantage of the one-hour break and participate in grandeur.

It was about noon, and the students of the Imperial College were wearing Confucian shirts and Confucian crowns, and they were stopped by the forbidden army.

"This is a literary meeting organized by our Imperial College, why not let us in?"

"How can the relationship between subject and guest be reversed?"

"Not only is there a ban on the military control field, but also the warlocks of the Sitianjian are here to guard against people who deliberately get into the literary meeting. Could it be that your Majesty wants to participate in the literary meeting?"

As he was talking, carriages came and stopped in the square outside Luhu. In the carriage came a noble and military commander.

They shouldn't have anything to do with the Wenhui, they are all aimed at the four words "seeking warfare".

Not only did they come, they also brought the female family and children.

"Look, the lords are here, the six Shangshu, the servant, the Diange University Scholar..."

"I guess there will be big people coming, but I didn't expect so many? A literary meeting, why is this."

"Xiongtai, you don’t understand this. A literary meeting is naturally impossible, but behind this literary meeting, in the final analysis, it is a matter of negotiation. There is no small matter between the two countries. The public is here to exert pressure. ."

"A mere barbarian, dare to come to the capital to talk about Taoism, I don't know how high the world is. I will see how Daru Zhang Shen teaches him later."

After the military commanders, there are the three-rank or higher court officials, such as the Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and the scholars of the palace.

Some of the court officials also brought their family members, such as the well-known Wang Simu, who wore a light pink lady's dress with delicate makeup, dignified and beautiful.

"Qinggui from the Hanlin Academy is here too, interesting. This group of scholars pride themselves on being unparalleled, and they will definitely attack the Pei Manxilou group later..." The Guozijian students' eyes lit up.

A group of young officials in green robes entered the venue proudly.

The Hanlin Academy is a place where scholars gather. Although this group of Qinggui has no power and is young, they are definitely one of the most knowledgeable groups in Dafeng.

They are in their youth, memory, understanding, and sharpness of thinking are the peak moments of their lives.

With their admission, the confidence of the students in the Imperial College has doubled.

After the princes of the Imperial Academy took their seats, they talked in a low voice:

"I read "The Hokusai Grand Ceremony", and the level is certain, but it is miscellaneous but not precise."

"For me, it's really not refined, but for the world's students, it's very profound."

"This person is really powerful. I can beat him in a single field. I am ashamed of what I have learned."

"By the way, as far as the art of war is concerned, no one in our Imperial Academy can surpass the old one."

In an instant, one after another looked at the handsome and picturesque young man.

After sitting in the case, Xu Xinnian clearly noticed that not only the colleagues in the Imperial Academy, but also the honors and princes not far away also heard the reputation.

That's natural, my major is the art of war... He just wanted to nod, he heard the sneer from the honor: "The one who asked for advice from Pei Manxilou was Daru Zhang, and the teacher would never Is it worse than a student."

Xu Xinnian was a little annoyed, and said loudly: "The sage said, those who have no elders and young are first, who said that students must be inferior to teachers?"

Xungui and the generals burst into laughter, knowing that he is Xu Qi'an's cousin, a few of them laughed particularly arbitrarily, and put the mockery on their faces.

This Xu New Year's knowledge is there, but in addition to a mouth that can produce flowers, other fields are not very brilliant in the Imperial Academy.

It is ridiculous that he said that students can beat teachers.

Huh? curse?

The noble military commanders reacted, and their laughter suddenly stopped.

Xu Xinnian took a sip of tea and stood up restrained.

...........

Xu Qi'an, wearing light armor and a waist and hip saber, followed the carriage of Huaiqing and Lin'an to the venue. The luxurious carriage slowly stopped by the roadside, wearing a simple and elegant palace dress and a long red skirt, and got off at the same time. .

Then they all raised their hands together to cover the violent sunlight.

The princess was afraid of the sun’s hands to shade........A certain guard came out of his mind, and immediately saw the **** holding the canopy to shield the two princesses from the sun.

Biaobi turned her head and searched in the crowd. Her watery peachy eyes were confused. She didn't know who the dog minion was.

The disguise is pretty good........ Biao Biao was a little disappointed, because she often used the description of "people who like each other will have a good heart" in her script.

As soon as the two princesses entered the scene, they saw Xu Xinnian standing by the side of the case, sighing with emotion, spitting fragrance, and pointing at the honourable man.

The noble military commanders were furious. You besieged Xu New Year every sentence, and the latter was bold and undaunted, quoting classic sentences and speaking sharply.

Many generals have already begun to roll up their sleeves.

The princes drank tea and watched the theater leisurely.

Huaiqing frowned and scolded: "Presumptuous!"

The appearance of her when she was angry was full of majesty, and she was extremely deterrent. Not only did she stop her verbal abuse in the New Year, even the screaming and yelling commanders also died down.

The princes and nobles got up and bowed to salute: "I have seen two princesses."

Huaiqing snorted coldly, took the mount, and two guards seated.

Xu Xinnian took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and then looked at Wang Simu in the upper left seat, who happened to also look over.

Yesterday, Wang Simu deliberately sought him out, hoping that he could show off his talents at the literary fair, gain a good reputation and increase his prestige.

Miss Wang did not expect Xu Erlang to kill the Quartet at the literary meeting, shocking the crowd.

Because Zhang Shen appeared on the stage, and Mr. Zhang was Xu Erlang’s teacher, so his appearance is enough.

Xu Erlang smiled at her, just as Yun Qingfeng smiled after listening to it yesterday.

At this time, there was a respectful cry from the students and guards from the periphery: "I have seen His Royal Highness, I have seen the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince......"

Everyone in the pergola looked sideways, and saw that the prince was supporting a gray-haired old man with a cane, walking along the passage surrounded by the imperial army, towards the pergola.

"Tao Fu?"

Huaiqing blurted out in surprise.

While Mounting shrinks her head subconsciously, she has been beaten in the palm of her hand by this smelly old man for many years.

The Tai Fu is not targeting Lin'an, the Tai Fu is targeting the scumbag.

The prince helped him into the pergola.

The princes stood up and saluted respectfully.

On seniority, all of you here are the younger generations of Tai Fu.

Xu Xinnian saluted in unison with his colleagues and looked at the old man who was supported by the prince. Although his hair was white, he was still dense, which was really enviable.

The face is full of furrows, the skin feels severely loose, and the eyes are slightly muddy, but this old man has a unique temperament.

He remembered that Dean Zhao Shou said that Tai Fu was the only scholar who cultivated a righteous spirit in the contemporary era.

The three masters of this dynasty are all first-class, but they have no real power. The Taifu was originally expected to be in charge of the cabinet, but the father was cultivating the Taoism and ignored the government. The Taifu wanted to beat his father with bamboo sticks and was stopped. After that, he lost his career, so he concentrated on studying in the palace.

Unexpectedly, even the Taifu would be here.........Xu Xinnian thought.

The Tai Fu snorted coldly, looked at the Guozijian Grand Sacrifice Wine, and said lightly: "The old man has lived in seclusion for many years, only to find that the Guozijian is not as good as one generation."

The big ritual wine face is red.

The fathers who were also born in the Imperial College were also a little embarrassed.

The face of the court is their face.

A young man from the barbarian tribe shines in the capital. If it is martial arts, it's nothing more than a barbarian. It is famous for learning.

You must know that the greatest pride of the human race is culture.

Confucianism is the system of the Central Plains human race, a unique cultural treasure, and the pride of countless people.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little frozen, Huai Qing got up, squeezed the prince away from the Taifu, and took him into the seat with a cold voice:

"Tao Fu, Pei Manxilou is amazing. He only talks about the Four Books and Five Classics. The wine is not weak for him. People who have learned broad strokes and can be profound are too rare. But don't worry, Zhang Shen will come forward and want to do everything. All are safe."

The Tai Fu patted the back of Huaiqing's hand and smiled a little:

"If Your Royal Highness is a man, would there be a chance for the barbaric to show off his power in the capital? The old man came to join in the excitement this time, because he did not believe in evil. I have come out with many outstanding scholars, and there are countless rising stars. No one can suppress him. Some barbarians with saint fur?"

This is, a light laughter came from outside the pergola, with a bit of leisure, retorted:

"The saint said, there is no kind of teaching. The Taifu sentence barbarian on the left and barbaric sentence on the right, do you remember the teachings of the saint in your heart?"

Outside the pergola, the white-haired Pei Manxilou, with the charming and colorful Huang Xian'er, and the cold temperament of the boy with vertical pupils, generously entered the pergola.

They are obviously foreigners and guests, but they put on a relaxed posture of strolling in the garden, as if they were the masters of the literary society.

I don't care about the town of the princes and noble generals, and show no timidity.

Guozijian students, Qinggui of the Imperial Academy, the princes present, and the honorable generals............ silently staring at Pei Manxilou, this talented and learned barbarian.

No one responded, but he quietly straightened his back and calmed his emotions as if he was facing an enemy.

"In the first part of Xiabai, the eldest son of Pei Man, Pei Man Xilou, I have met you all!"

Pei Manxilou used his own knowledge to create an image of an amazing scholar. His goal has been achieved.

In this literary meeting, he intends to push his reputation to the peak again and pave the way for subsequent negotiations.

...........

Xu Mansion.

Chu Yuanzhen was sitting in the courtyard, beside a stone table, holding a wine glass in his hand, and sitting beside him were Lina, Li Miaozhen, and Xu Lingyin.

"Why can he enter the imperial city? What is he going to do? Aren't you afraid that Emperor Yuan Jing will behead his dog." Chu Yuan said sourly.

He is very greedy for literary society. As a swordsman who was born as a scholar, he was still a champion. This kind of literary meeting at the peak of the match is fatal to Chu Yuanzhen.

But he can't enter the imperial city, let alone participate in the literary meeting in full view, all because of Xu Qi'an. If it wasn't for helping him, how could it be so miserable.

So I came to him for a drink and complained a few words.

Unexpectedly, the instigator himself went in.

Chu Yuanzhen's heart was sour as if he had just touched a lemon.

"I want to go too."

Xu Lingyin was fragile.

"The literary society is a group of scholars discussing boring things. You don't want to go. This kind of place has nothing to do with our masters and apprentices. It is better to eat pastries at home and drink sweet wine."

Lina took the opportunity to educate her apprentices. She is still very close, and hopes that the apprentices can also gradually get close.

"Master, Wen will have a lot of delicious food. Last time the cauldron fought with the monk, I followed an uncle and ate a lot of delicious food."

Xu Lingyin gave a fatal blow.

"Yeah, why didn't I think that Wen would have good wine and good food." Lina's eyes flashed.

The angle is very tricky.........Chu Yuanzhen touched Xu Lingyin's head. He thought this silly girl was quite cute, and then remembered the nightmare tutorial at Yunlu Academy that day.

He withdrew his hand silently.

Li Miaozhen said: "That barbarian is very arrogant these days. I look uncomfortable and can't help but think of stabbing him with a sword."

Look at whoever is upset and stab him. Are you really the saint of the Heavenly Sect... Chu Yuanzhen felt that Li Miaozhen had the most slots in the Heaven and Earth Club.

The identity of No.1 is unknown, No.3 Xu Cijiu is an upright gentleman, No.6 Hengyuan is compassionate, No.5 Lina is not smart and loves to eat, but she has no flaws that make people want to "spit it out."

The 7th and the 8th "missed" for many years.

No. 9 Jin Lian Dao Chang has a gentle temperament and is a respectable elder. He has cultivated merits, his character is worthy of recognition, and he has no bad habits.

Only Li Miaozhen is the most helpless. She is a goddess of Heavenly Sect. She was supposed to be indifferent and indifferent, but after going down the mountain for two years, she just turned herself into a Feiyan girl who was eager for justice and righteousness, **** and eliminating evil. Man.

"Guozijian scholars are so unbearable, they have to rely on the scholars of Yunlu Academy to settle him." Li Miaozhen said.

Chu Yuanzhen smiled and nodded: "Zhang Shen's "Six Notes on the Art of War" is exquisite. With him, the barbarian will not be arrogant for long. However, this person can write "Bokuzhai Dadian", which is enough to start a school. , Became a generation of famous scholars."

Li Miaozhen frowned. She heard that Chu Yuanzhen was not optimistic about Zhang Shen, and said, "This barbarian is so powerful?"

Chu Yuanzhen nodded.

"If it is better than poetry, Xu Ningyan should be better." Li Miaozhen asked cautiously.

Chu Yuanzhen snorted.

Li Miaozhen frowned and said: "Also hanging?"

Chu Yuanzhen shook his head and laughed: "No, Xu Ningyan’s poems are unique, but the literary meeting is not a poetry meeting. Besides, Xu Ningyan will not be able to appear."

.........

In the city.

Although the flat-headed people cannot enter the imperial city, they have a very high degree of discussion about the literary society, and they look forward to the results.

Even the hard-working traffickers and pawns sitting at a small stall eating a bowl of noodles can hear the neighboring table discussing the essay at all times, pointing the country and writing passionately.

"This reminds me of last year's fighting method, what a sensation it was. In the end, we Xu Yinluo stepped forward to turn the tide." A shopkeeper in a blue coat sipped pasta and said loudly.

"The Wenhui is not a fighting method, but it is a pity that Xu Yinluo is not a scholar and can't help." The companion responded regretfully.

The owner of the noodle stall opened the hot pot, stubbornly stubborn at the same time, and said angrily: "Guozijian scholars are really rubbish. I lost to a barbarian and I blushed for them."

Diners at other tables couldn't help but say: "Xu Yinluo would be fine if he was a scholar."

In the eyes of the common people, Xu Yinluo is an omnipotent hero, a great legend, and a truly conscientious person.

So there is a blind worship of him, thinking that Xu Yinluo is omnipotent. But reason told them that Xu Yinluo was not a scholar, and his knowledge was definitely not as good as that barbaric.

So I can only sigh: It would be great if Xu Yinluo was a scholar.

The owner of the noodle stall held the noodles to the customers, and smiled: "But this barbaric dare to challenge the great scholar of Yunlu Academy, he is simply not knowing the heights of the world."

The diners laughed.

............

In the palace, the bedroom.

Emperor Yuan Jing sat lazily on the collapsed, flipping through the Taoist scriptures, footsteps heard, the old **** walked back in small steps, whispering:

"There was news from the Wenhui that Pei Manxilou and the adults of the Imperial Academy discussed the classics, policy theory, people's livelihood, farming, history..... do not leave the wind."

"If the wind doesn't fall, Dafeng's face will be lost." Yuan Jingdi said without expression.

When the old **** saw the emperor's expression, he knew he was unhappy.

In the final analysis, Pei Manxilou is so prestigious, and the most embarrassed is the king of a country.

"Are there any poems?" Emperor Yuan Jing said suddenly.

The old **** shook his head.

"He has self-knowledge." Emperor Yuan Jing sneered. As soon as he laughed, he suddenly sullen his face and snorted coldly.

After a pause, Emperor Yuan Jing said: "Zhang Shen hasn't come yet?"

The old **** bowed his head: "Mr. Zhang is in the future."

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded slowly: "No hurry, the literary club has not yet entered the topic. Although the scholars at Yunlu Academy hate them, they have never disappointed in terms of their knowledge."

He is quite relaxed.

...........

What is the topic of the literary meeting?

It is a war, a war in the north.

In the representative of the Imperial College, a student stood up and made an indignant statement:

"The barbarians have been harassing the border all the year round, killing me and serving the people, causing far-reaching misfortune. Now that they have been crushed by the iron hoof of the Northeast Yasukuni, they came to me shamelessly for help.

"The barbarians are the barbarians, shameless."

Students from the Imperial College in the periphery responded, yelling at the barbarian for being "shameless".

Huang Xian'er smiled and cared about everything, fingers wringing her temples.

The boy with the vertical pupil was full of anger, trying his best to suppress the brutal and bloodthirsty nature of snakes, and the vertical pupil gave the student a cold glance.

Pei Manxilou did not change his color, even laughed, and said:

"Witch God Sect dominates the northeast of Kyushu, and it is only close to the three states of Dafeng. With the population and strength of Dafeng, at a certain price, they can be blocked from the three states."

He paused for a while, seeing the expressions of approval from the public and the generals, before continuing:

"But if the northern territory is also occupied by the witch gods, the Yasukuni cavalry can go south and they can go straight to the capital. Kang and Yan attack from the east again, echoing each other. Isn't Dafeng in danger.

"As we all know, there are endless grasslands in the north. If Yasukuni gains the northern territory, it will be able to raise more cavalry. At that time, even if Dafeng has artillery and crossbows, it will not be able to stop this group of "invincibles" on the land. ".

"So, Dafeng sent troops not to help my protoss, but to help myself. My protoss is difficult to multiply, and the population is low. Even though it sometimes disturbs the border, there is no force to go south, and the threat to Dafeng is limited. But the witch **** Teaching is different."

No one refuted.

The scholars of the Hanlin Academy, the students of the Imperial College, and even the princes of the court, in fact, all recognized his words.

The Northeast, controlled by the witch gods, is rich in products, capable of hunting and farming, and the civilization of farming has the most prosperous population.

The population of the Witch God Sect is far from that of Dafeng, because of the limited area.

If the northern territory falls into the hands of the Witch God Sect, and a part of the population is moved to the north, the population of the Witch God Sect will double, at least twice, in at most 20 years.

Pei Manxilou said solemnly: "By then, the day of my Protoss is the future of Dafeng."

Xu Xinnian watched silently.

This group of idiots was unknowingly controlled by the other party. What you want to discuss, shouldn't it be asking for a bargaining chip? How to discuss the necessity of sending troops, you must send troops, there is no doubt... ........Um, discussing the bargaining chips seems to be something to be done on the negotiating table.

The core of this literary meeting is actually that Dafeng wants to destroy Pei Man Xilou's image and his compulsion.

But the form is not very optimistic. This guy can speak eloquently and is very eloquent, and occupy the "righteousness" that must be sent out.

Xu Xinnian looked around and found that many generals were eager to try and seemed to want to say something, but finally they frowned and remained silent.

Rather self-aware, these military generals curse and sloppy, debating? Even if they have a wealth of experience in leading troops, they can’t say that Pei Man Xilou, Bah, vulgar Wufu...

"Aren't the teeth sharp in the court at the time of justice? When the Taifu hits the palm of the palace, isn't he able to speak well, why doesn't he speak?" Houhou said anxiously.

"How can Tai Fu end up? He is a highly respected senior, and his seniority difference is too much. Even if he wins, he will not be glorious. People will only say that I treat the big and bully the small. The princes are also the same, and, If the princes end up, I can guarantee that Pei Manxilou will take the initiative to compete with them..."

Huaiqing rarely said a lot of things to explain to her stupid sister:

"The scholarship of the public, except for a few bachelors, everyone else has been abandoned."

Biaobian opened his eyes wide and murmured: "What should I do? I'm so angry."

The students of the Imperial College have a heavy face, and the academic tyrants of the Imperial Academy are also facing enemies, and their faces are not good.

Wang Shoufu sighed: "The talent of Pei Manxilou is amazing, which is really amazing."

The young officials of the Imperial Academy were full of confidence when they entered the arena, and there was a clear gap between them and their present silent and serious posture.

Wang Simu looked at Xu Erlang frequently, expecting him to stand up and perform.

Wang Shoufu noticed his daughter's eyes and said, "Why is Erlang so silent today?"

Wang Simu frowned.

Just when everyone was speechless and thinking about countermeasures, the sky over Luhu flashed, wearing a Confucian gown and wearing a Confucian crown, Zhang Shen appeared out of thin air.

Then he fell towards the lake.

The clear light flashed again, and Zhang Shen appeared in the pergola, a little fear still remained in his expression.

The cowhide he blew must be: My place is not Yunlu Academy, but in Luhu. So I almost fell into the lake.........Xu Qi'an was frantically complaining.

"Daru Zhang is here."

"Mr. Zhang has finally arrived, and I know that Mr. Zhang will not be absent."

Students outside cheered, relieved.

The princes laughed, and the people who had friendship with Zhang Shen said one after another: "Brother Jinyan, you are here."

Zhang Shen nodded nonchalantly, and immediately saw Tai Fu, and hurriedly said: "Student Zhang Shen, I have seen Tai Fu."

The Tai Fu gave a "um", his always stern face finally smiled: "Zhang Jinyan, this young man with the white head wants to ask you about the art of war. You can give him some advice."

In the pergola, the atmosphere suddenly rose.

Zhang Shen looked around, looked at the Pei Man West Tower in Huafa Ruxue, and said: "Are you the Pei Man West Tower who wrote the "Bei Zhai Dadian"?"

Pei Manxilou got up for the first time and said: "The student has seen Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Shen waved his hand: "You don't need to be polite, you want to fight with me?"

It was quiet in the shed, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Huang Xian'er sat up slightly, squinting, staring at the scholar in Yunlu Academy.

The boy with a vertical pupil has reduced his arrogance. This fourth-rank master of the Confucian system is the "enemy" of Brother Pei Man in this literary meeting. Although he despises scholars, the scholars at Yunlu Academy do not despise. Range.

Even though the Confucian system has fallen for many years, the prestige is still there.

"Students are very talented and shallow, and want to ask Mr. Pei Manxilou for advice." Pei Manxilou has a gentle smile and is confident.

Zhang Shen rolled his eyes:

"Aren’t you playing a hooligan? The old man hasn’t led soldiers for more than 20 years, and he’s almost forgetting what it’s like to sleep in bed. I’m talking about it for more than 20 years. What are you talking about? .

"Why don't you discuss the art of war with Wei Yuan? This old boy sits in the court and has hidden children all over the world. He has been strategizing for 20 years and has never stopped, waiting for the day to accumulate."

Pei Manxilou smiled and said, "Sir, isn't it also a hooligan?"

The boy with a vertical pupil couldn't help but interject, coldly snorted: "Why don't you let Brother Pei Man and Jianzheng fight."

This time, Pei Manxilou did not scold the young man, and asked with a smile:

"Then you won't ask for advice on the art of war. In fact, students have long admired his master's art of war. I heard that his master is proficient in the art of war, and his book "Six Notes on the Art of War" is widely circulated and praised by everyone.

"After learning but not talented, I also wrote a book on war. This book took several years. It not only integrates the art of war of the Central Plains, but also the art of war of the barbarian cavalry. Please enlighten me."

Speaking, looked at the boy with vertical pupils beside him.

Xuan Yin opened the small wooden box at his feet and held out a thick book: "Hokusai Soldiers Volume"

On Dafeng's side, everyone looked at each other. I didn't expect this person not only to be proficient in the art of war, but also to write a book of war?

Students pay attention to writing books, even those with advanced knowledge are very cautious about books. It takes many years for a book to be revised and revised before it will be published and made public.

As for some essays and notes, at this time, they are not actually called "books".

For example, Xu Qi'an read the book "Pick up Doubts in the Great Zhou Dynasty" at Yunlu Academy, which is not a book.

So, everyone was dubious about what Pei Manxilou said.

The Tai Fu's face visibly sinks.

Wang Shoufu and other old officials in officialdom also looked solemn and had a bad feeling.

Out of respect for the book, Zhang Shen took it with very serious hands. The breeze on the lake blew, the pages of the book rattling, and he flipped through it quickly.

Zhang Shen's face changed, and everyone in the court saw him. First, he was stunned, then admired, and finally excited.

Pei Manxilou asked: "Sir, what do you think of this book?"

Zhang Shen didn't answer immediately, he groaned, and sighed: "Wonderful."

"The book is divided into three volumes. The first volume of warfare discusses what is the art of war and what is war. Even those who do not understand war can know what war is, and outline the guidelines.

"The second volume of conspiracy, soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent. It is a good description. The twelve strategies for attacking are amazing.

"The more rare volume is the third volume, the fine study of the formation of soldiers, which provides many types of formations for the cooperation of warriors and ordinary soldiers, which greatly exerts the usefulness of ordinary soldiers."

Pei Manxilou is indeed a brilliant scholar, the art of war, he Zhang Shen lost, Confucianism pays attention to understanding of ideas, and he can't do things like a dead duck.

Furthermore, Emperor Yuan Jing and the imperial court were the most embarrassed after losing the literary meeting. Yunlu Academy had been expelled from the imperial court a long time ago. He didn't have to go against his original intentions for the face of the Guozijian group of wine bags and rice bags.

Zhang Shen sighed: "The old man's "Six Notes on the Art of War" is really inferior to your book "The Art of War of Hokusai", so I am willing to go downhill."

"It is said that the scholars of Yunlu Academy are of noble character and well-deserved reputation."

Pei Manxilou smiled, heartily smiling.

Why did he pick Zhang Shen as a stepping stone? There are three reasons: Zhang Shen is well-known; Zhang Shen has lived in seclusion for more than 20 years; Zhang Shen is a scholar at Yunlu Academy, expressing his heart and morals. As long as his military book can convince the opponent, he will not suppress it without conscience.

This is the truth that a gentleman can be deceived.

There was silence in the pergola, and everyone lost their expressions.

The boy with vertical pupil Xuan Yin hissed and laughed: "It is said that Dafeng is prosperous and full of reading seeds. It seems that it is not as good as my brother Pei Man. Brother, when you return to the north, you are the Xu of our Protoss It’s a silver gong."

He refers to being as loved as Xu Qi'an.

Hearing this, the Guozijian students outside the pergola were ashamed and angry. They wanted to refute the scolding, but felt ashamed to speak. The scolding would only be even more embarrassing and gritted his teeth aggrieved.

The schoolmasters of the Imperial Academy looked embarrassed.

In other fields of academy, they can still have discussions and debates that come and go. In this area of ​​fighting, academic hegemons have never been to the battlefield and have no right to speak. Talking on paper will only make people laugh.

Huang Xian'er laughed sweetly, not knowing whether she was happy or laughing.

"This article will have no meaning at all. I would not have come if I knew it." A female spouse complained.

They came with anticipation and enthusiasm, and they wanted to see the barbarians eat deflated, not Yang Wu and Yang Wei, frustrating Dafeng scholars.

Huaiqing sighed. She is a daughter. This kind of situation is not easy to end. Otherwise, she will hit the scholar in the face. Moreover, the art of war, she has only read some military books.

That Pei Manxilou is the first young master of the White House. He has a long history of war and rich experience, and his level is definitely much higher than her.

"Help me back!"

The Tai Fu held the cane, paused three times, and growled.

The old man was disappointed.

...........

In the bedroom.

The old **** rushed in quickly, his expression worried.

The curtains were hanging down, and on the couch, Emperor Yuan Jing glanced at him and said nothing.

The old **** whispered: "Zhang Shen, I have lost..."

"Pop!"

Emperor Yuan Jing threw the book on the face of the old eunuch.

.........

In the pergola beside the reed lake.

Pei Manxilou is arrogant in all directions, with a gentle smile, and a gesture of victory without arrogance and failure: "Thank you for your advice, Dafeng is worthy of the prosperous culture and Taoism, and it is a yearning."

This is like a mockery in everyone's ears, no, this is mocking.

The Tai Fu's face sank like water, and he quickened his pace.

The princes got up one after another and left the case in silence, planning to leave.

"True!"

The sound of the wine glass on the table is a bit heavy, attracting people's attention.

Xu Erlang stood up lightly, and said loudly: "My elder brother has a poem: Tolerate the children to become upstarts, and then go to the ring in anger before shooting."

The voice spread.

The Tai Fu stopped and looked back.

The princes and honorable generals looked over.

The students from the Imperial College looked over.

Pei Manxilou looked at the provocative young official of the Imperial Academy in shock.

Xu Xinnian looked at the white-haired barbarian, and said lightly: "The officer discusses the art of war with you."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar everywhere.

"Farewell!"

The colleagues of the Imperial Academy all motioned with their eyes to tell him not to be impulsive.

Xu Cijiu has a good reputation in the officialdom, all of which are accumulated in the Chuzhou Massacre case when he was stuck in the Meridian Gate and scolded King Huai.

This reputation is not easy to come by, because it would be a shame to be destroyed by indignation and impulse.

"Mr. Zhang is his teacher, even he lost, Xu Cijiu thought he could win?"

"Why bother to be embarrassed again, Pei Manxilou's military book, even Zhang Daru is ashamed of it, and I praise it a lot."

"I was also indignant, but it's just that this resignation is too reckless."

Guozijian students talked a lot.

Pei Manxilou suspected that he had heard him wrong, stared at Xu Xinnian for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this is Zhang Shen's disciple.

It's just........ The teacher has lost, and the students still want to make it back?

Xuan Yin, the young boy with vertical pupils, sneered, while Huang Xian'er played with the wine glasses boredly, and said lightly: "boring."

Wang Simu's eyes widened in surprise. She didn't expect Xu Xinnian to hold back for a long time, but it was for this moment?

Inspiring! Wang Shoufu was furious.

"Master Xu, have you practiced soldiers?" Pei Manxilou asked with a smile.

Xu Xinnian shook his head.

"Have you been on the battlefield?" Pei Manxilou asked again.

Xu New Year still shook his head.

The man born in a barbarian tribe shook his head slightly, "Although you major in the art of war, you are talking about war on paper, how can you discuss the art of war with me?"

Xuan Yin, a young man with vertical pupils, laughed and said: "You have also written a book of war, you want to take it out to compete with my brother?"

Seeing Xu New Year being laughed at by the barbarians, everyone feels ashamed.

Zhang Shen looked at his proud disciple in surprise, and said to his heart that this kid is confused? I am ashamed to be a teacher, why did he jump out? Give me revenge.

However, no matter if he suffers a setback, Xu Feijiu is too smooth. Whether it is family background, school, or officialdom, he has not suffered too much setback.

Xu Xinnian lifted his chin and said proudly: "Yes, I do have a military book here, please give me some advice from Brother Pei Man."

"!!!"

Everyone, including Zhang Shen, looked at Xu Xinnian in a daze, with extremely blank eyes. Like Pei Manxilou, they suspected ear problems.

Xu Xinnian ignored the people and took out a thread-bound book with a light brown cover from his arms.

Pei Manxilou saw four words written on the cover: Sun Tzu Art of War.

He is full of poems and books, and he has no impression of this name. It is not a military book that has been circulated in the world, nor is it the old-school military book that the court has just repaired and given him.

But he is a book lover, and he will not belittle any book because of the title. He raises his hand to take a photo and reads it with a smile.

"Soldiers, the country's major events, the place of death and life, the way of survival, must not be observed..."

The beginning of the article was pretty good. It simply stated the importance of war, quite sharply.

Continue to look down:

"Therefore, the classics are based on five things, school is based on calculations, and their feelings: one is Tao, second is heaven, third is earth, fourth is general, and fifth is law."

Pei Manxilou nodded slightly, put away a little bit of contemptuousness and scrutiny mentality, and was able to write this sentence, the person who wrote the book did have some real skills.

When he saw "Soldier's Deception", he was finally moved and his pupils shrank slightly: "Wonderful, wonderful! This is a wonderful statement."

Pei Manxilou looked hungryly, gradually immersed in the ocean of knowledge, lingering forever, ignoring everything around him.

There are twelve articles in this book, with extensive and profound content. It not only describes the theory and experience of war, but also summarizes the laws of war.

This book has transcended the scope of strategy. The things described in the book are not limited to simple strategies of war, but a broader and higher level thing.

For example, the book says that politics is an important factor in determining the victory or defeat of a war. The level was elevated suddenly, and Pei Man Xilou felt a kind of initiation.

The barbarians fight for the purpose of looting. Pei Manxilou also believes that fighting is fighting. Factors outside the battlefield are important, but the victory or defeat of the war is ultimately the difference in the strength of the two sides.

There are not many words in the book of wars, and compared to his large and thick book, it looks very simple. But every word is worthy of deep thought.

In contrast, I copied each battle and tried hard to analyze the details in words. Summarize the various camps and emphasize the importance of soldiers...

Of course, this book also has flaws. For example, it does not mention the role of Wufu and how to use Wufu throughout.

After a long time, Pei Manxilou finally broke free from the immersive reading, and expressed a satisfied feeling: "I have benefited a lot, I have benefited a lot..."

Next, he noticed that the big servants around him were staring at him.

Everyone is stupid.

The series of facial expression changes made by Pei Manxilou just now fully showed them words such as "ecstatic", "admirable", "hungry and thirsty".

It makes people very curious about what is written in the book that makes a talented person react like this.

Pei Manxilou glanced at Xu New Year, then at the grandson's art of war, hesitating, struggling, and finally sighed deeply, deeply:

"Master Xu, I lost at the bottom.

"I have nothing to ask for, I just want to ask Master Xu to let me copy this book, and I would like to do my disciple's gift and call you Mr."

This book is indeed far better than the "Hokusai Art of War" written by him. It is meaningless to be stiff.

Xuanyin, a young boy with vertical pupils, his eyes widened: "Brother, you, you..."

The charming and enchanting Huang Xian'er, at this moment, the charming face finally lost the lazy self-confidence, and the face changed slightly.

There was an uproar, and the pan was frying.

Pei Manxilou gave up and felt ashamed.

Moreover, in order to be able to copy Xu Cijiu's military books, he did not hesitate to regard himself as a student.

Xungui and military commanders stared at the book of war in Pei Manxilou's hand, as if it were the most attractive thing in the world.

Wang Shoufu looked at Xu Erlang deeply, his eyes and expressions were frozen.

Wang Simufang's heart was beating wildly, obsessedly looking at Xu Erlang standing proudly in the court.

Tao Fu on crutches~IndoMTL.com~ walked two steps forward, squinted, looked up and down, and then he paused twice on the crutches, stroking his beard and laughing:

"This is my Dafeng scholar, this is the real rising star."

The three princesses and the four princesses looked at Xu Cijiu, their eyes blooming.

"The Xu family is really a double master, Xu Qi'an is already very dazzling. This Xu resigns is not inferior." Someone said with emotion.

Zhang Shen snatched the military book from Pei Manxilou and looked at it with deep confusion.

His expression changed, just like Pei Manxilou just now.

When he finished reading, he was already dumbfounded.

"No, it's not right, who wrote this book of military affairs? Farewell, who wrote it?" Zhang Shen asked excitedly.

What level of his disciple would he not know? Xu Cijiu is outstanding in the art of war, but it is absolutely impossible for him to produce such a well-known art of war.

The author of this book of war is another person.

Zhang Shen can't wait to know who the original author is, and there are such characters in Dafeng.

Xu Xinnian nodded slowly: "I did not write this military book."

The whole hall was in an uproar, and everyone looked at him blankly and confusedly, and then at Zhang Shen.

Gradually remembered, this book of war that made Pei Manxilou convinced, is there someone else?

"It's Wei Yuan, isn't it Wei Yuan?" Zhang Shen asked again.

One after another, eyes fell on Xu Erlang.

Wei Yuan....... Pei Manxilou muttered to himself.

Wei Yuan! Everyone suddenly realized.

"What's this about Wei Gong?"

Xu Erlang frowned, a little displeased, glanced across the crowd, and raised his voice: "This is a military book written by my elder brother."

In an instant, inside and outside the pergola, beside the reed lake, needles dropped quietly and could be heard.

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PS: I really hope to write a 4D chapter every day, and my mind says: No, you can't do it.